User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-3135907-20120218163144/@comment-5343292-20120815155224

The searat gave him a bored look, not moving from his position "Aye...Yew'll live t' become th' gratist Corsair o' th' sea an' tide. Just, tell me. Tell me what yew know about yore treacherous Captain, good Ragfang. An' yew won't regret it. I'll make sure she lies on her knees awaiting torture dressed in rags and chains. An' I'll make sure she kisses your feet. An' I'll make sure she watches as yew sail away...With her ship."